A/N: ITS DECEMBER ASDFGHJKL WHERE THE HELL DID THE YEAR GO?
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There was no doubt that Adrien was working, again. He works as a model for a very famous fashion designer, which makes him busy all the damn time. I was getting tired of waiting for him to come home, only for him to head to bed and completely ignore my existence.
Don't get me wrong, I don't want to be clingy, but I adore watching him own the cat walk on television, however I can see that he flirts with Chloé Berguois, another model that works along side him.
I have confronted him several times, yet he denies it every time.
I already know he's lying, he never shows the respect for her as he does for me, and I'm sick of it.~
I was lounging alone in the living room of our apartment when I decided to flick the channel to watch Adrien walk the run way. I sighed as he sauntered onto the stage looking handsome as ever.
I noticed Chloé had also fluttered onto the stage, her figure perfectly shaped into the dress she was modelling.
I feel my throat begin to dry as I run to the kitchen to get some water; and when I came back to watch, I spit my water out."what the fuck!" I scream, wiping my mouth as I watch Chloé grind on MY boyfriend as he laughs.
I begin fuming, tears threatening to spill as I viciously turn off the TV and slam the controller down.
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It's about 11:30pm when Adrien finally unlocks the front door. Since that moment, I've been sitting at my office desk, and crying my eyes out.
"What's the matter, babe?" Adrien asks worriedly, trying to wrap his arms around me.
"Get the fuck away from me, you liar," I spit, venom dripping from my lips as I get up and stomp away.
"What did I do?!" He yells after me, clearly upset over my outbreak.
I shoot him daggers as I walk towards the TV remote, chucking it to him.
"I saw you and Chloé on TV, and don't lie to me! I saw it with my own two eyes!" I cry, collapsing onto the floor in hysteric sobs."No, it wasn't like that baby, oh my god what have I done," he pulls his hair, "no, no, no" he repeats.
I choke as saliva trickles down my throat, "I hate you, Adrien!" I cough.
"Hate is a strong word, Y/N" he whimpers, putting his head in his hands.
I cry harder, "just like the love I had for you, Adrien."
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Voila !!! I actually like this chapter... sorta but anyways, have a great week !! Love y'all
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Adrien Agreste | Cat Noir Imagines
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